I'm not targeting you,
I'm saying that anyone with a purchase rate of less than 50 will receive this treatment.
She patted her shoulder before she left,
She comforted her, "Su Hui,
Don't think too much. Anyway, it's not your fault. Don't feel guilty about it. "
Su Hui nodded obediently,
"Inside."
Song An-ran ran excitedly to the living room,
She saw Gyekyung sitting on the sofa with a pear-shaped instrument in her arms.
"Augny,
Is this a pipa from China? "
She curiously touched the strings of the pipa and felt that they were a little hard. "This will hurt a lot."
Gyekyung lowered her head and plucked the strings twice,
The sound was crisp and pleasant. "Usually, you have to wear fake nails."
"Look,"
She stretched out her hand in front of An-ran. Her original nails were covered with a layer of black fake nails, and the tails were wrapped with flesh-colored tape.
"Wow,
It's amazing. Are you going to play this on "Recognize Brother"? " Song An-ran had no resistance to people who knew how to play instruments. She looked at Gyekyung with a pair of sparkling eyes of admiration.
"Yes. What do you think? "Gyekyung was overjoyed by her sister's big eyes.
Song An-ran said from the bottom of her heart, "It's completely awesome! Augny's personal skills will definitely be better than everyone else's! "
Gyekyung casually made a round of fingers,
Familiarizing herself with the finger technique. She hadn't played the pipa for quite a long time,
She felt a little unfamiliar.
The sound of the pipa caught Song An-ran's ears. She had a flash of inspiration,
She thought of a background harmony that she had been unable to figure out recently in the arrangement. She had been influenced by Western instruments since she was young, and most of her arrangements were based on orchestral music.
However, today, she was attracted by the pipa in China. Perhaps it would be a good idea to use the modal harmony of Chinese instruments to make a melody!
"Gyekyung, Augny,
I suddenly have an idea! I'll go back to my room first,
See you tomorrow. "
Song An-ran instantly stood up,
She ran back to her room. The first thing he did after entering was to pick up his most important manuscript and quickly walk to the balcony. He locked the door from the outside to prevent anyone from disturbing him.
She put on her headphones and nestled herself in the recliner. Her mind was filled with thoughts of how to arrange the Eastern folk instruments into a beautiful melody.
Gyekyung was used to seeing her disappear like a gust of wind in the living room. She lowered her head and continued to practice the song she was going to play. All the members knew that once Song An-ran had an idea, she could leave whatever she was doing and lock herself in the balcony to write the song.
As for why she chose the balcony — members didn't have separate rooms. In order not to affect her roommates, she could only occupy the balcony.
The arrangement of the Song An-ran was not very smooth. There were many kinds of musical instruments in the East, and they all had different timbres. The sound of each instrument was very unique, but it was difficult to blend them together.
The guzheng was transparent and bright, the chimes were melodious, the erhu was full of changes, and the suona sound gave her goosebumps the moment it appeared. Each instrument was beautiful and moving, but when put together, it always seemed messy.
The sun had already set, but Song An-ran still hadn't written what she wanted.
She bit the end of her pen and pulled her hair angrily. In the end, she still chose to get up and leave her exclusive sanctuary. This song couldn't be arranged in a day or two. The harder it was, the more valuable it was to spend time to study it. She was going to have a deeper understanding of Eastern classical music. She must do this song well.
**
On August 9, I.O.I released their first single album, "Whatta".
After "Man", they finally got their first music center. The announcements floated like snowflakes. The variety shows that the members wanted to participate in were also on.
The first stop was "One Week's Idol", which Song An-ran was looking forward to.
On the third floor of the basement, there was a pure white studio. The smooth background board shone brightly under the reflection of the light board.
Defcon opened excitedly. "This week's Idol is really … Oh … It's the girl group that I created myself."
Hyechul was stunned for a moment and reacted quickly. "Ah, that's true."
Defcon said in all seriousness, "That's right, I'm the producer of their show."
Hani understood and said, "Welcome to our national girl group, IOI, who became a big girl group when they debuted in May."
The two male hosts clapped excitedly and invited the group of people from IOI out. Some of the members had already returned to the company to debut with the new girl group, so there were only seven members in the show.
After a simple introduction of the new song, they entered Zhou Ou's famous segment, the 2x speed dance.
Defcon was indeed a loyal audience of 101. He found IOI's publicly recognized dance black hole the moment he arrived.
He deliberately walked past everyone in front of him and encouraged Su Hui. "Is there a problem, Su Hui?"
Song An-ran gloated at the side, smiling like a little fool.
Hyechul added, "I remember that An-ran's dancing is not good either, right?"
Song An-ran was shocked in a second, as if this was the first time she heard such an evaluation. "Ah Ni."
"Qing Xia and I are both dancers in the team." She looked at Hyechul with innocent eyes and said seriously.
"Really?" Hyechul's pupils shook as he confirmed with Defcon with uncertainty.
Defcon was also stunned. An-ran's self-righteous look made him doubt his own memory. He pushed his sunglasses up and turned to confirm with the members.
Defcon: "Is Enron Xi really the dancer in the team?"
Teru jumped out without hesitation. "Of course, Oppa didn't watch the show, right? Enron Oni's dancing is very good. "The rest of the members nodded in agreement.
Defcon and Hyechul looked at each other in disbelief.
Defcon: "Then let's go to our 2x speed. Let's see how An-ran's dancing is."
Hyechul used two fingers to represent his eyes, making them look like they were about to pop out. "Su Hui and An-ran, we'll keep an eye on you guys."
Song Anran had a casual look on his face, looking very confident. But as soon as the music started, her momentum collapsed.
"Ah, that's too fast!"
Hyechul saw her flustered look and shouted excitedly, "An-ran, aren't you the dancer? Hurry up and move. "
Song An-ran was so busy dancing that she didn't hear anyone talking to her. She used all her energy to dance. Before she finished one move, she had to change to the next. After she finished dancing, she felt like she had run 1000 meters.
Defcon: "Enron Xi, didn't you say you were dancing very well? Why do I think you're just so-so? "
Song An-ran was panting, but she still calmly ran her fingers through her hair. She pretended to be relaxed and said, "I didn't perform well."
Defcon didn't expose her. He pretended to agree and said, "Ah, I see. Then it's time for our random dance. Enron Xi, you have to perform well. "
Song An-ran nodded and looked at the camera coldly. "I'll be serious next."
Hyechul covered his face with his script, as if he was feeling shy for her. Under Song Anran's confident expression, the subtitle group put the words "Another fake idol" in big font.
Reality proved that a fake idol could only be a fake idol.
During the random dance, Song An-ran kept stealing glances at the others. Actually, they didn't have many songs, but the random parts were not fixed, so they had to keep changing their formation.
Song An-ran had just dangerously passed the "Pick"
Me. The next second, the song Dream.
Girl "made her panic again. She made a few random movements on the spot, trying to escape the covetous eyes of the people next to her. Zhao Mi, who was behind her, suddenly gave her a push to return to her correct position.
Song Anran quickly pretended to be calm as he moved and gestured, returning to his normal position.
The host next to her laughed uncontrollably. Looking at her dignified expression, he mercifully let her off.
Then Song An-ran successfully muddled through with the host turning a blind eye. However, the members kept making mistakes. Their prizes shrank from Korean Ox to Red Bean Shaved Ice, but the few easily satisfied children were still very happy.
Defcon, who had been going easy on Song An-ran, finally seized the opportunity. "Enron Xi, are you really a dancer?"
Song An-ran had used up all her shamelessness. When she heard that Defcon had no intention of letting her off, she quickly hid behind Qing Xia and said timidly, "Ah Ni, Qing Xia is Augny."
Hyechul said grandly, "No, you're making it seem like we're bullying you. Didn't you say so? "
The members burst into laughter.
Defcon said unrelentingly, "Then let's invite An-ran to perform a solo dance to show her true dancing skills."
Song An-ran had no choice but to be pushed in front of everyone. She waited for the director to play the song in despair.
"My blood, sweat, and tears."
When she heard Song An-ran, she was stunned for a second. Her first reaction was that it sounded so familiar.
Isn't this a bulletproof song? I know it! Song An-ran quickly came back to her senses. She looked like she had everything under control.
She lay on the ground and bent her legs as if she was going to do sit-ups.
Everyone looked at her movements in confusion. What kind of dance was this? Hyechul had seen many stages of blood, sweat, and tears. He felt a little uneasy about Song An-ran's movements.
"My last dance."
Under Nguyen Hang's low voice, Song An-ran slowly moved up. Hyechul, who was the first to react, immediately ran in front of her to block the camera.
"Ah! Ah! No, no. "
The members came back to their senses and surrounded her in panic.
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